Master of Power in One Piece World

Chapter 33 I'm here to kill you!
"I'm going to kill that bastard!"

After adulthood, Youquan and Ya came to Barron, holding the handle of the knife behind them with plain hands, and their eyes were full of evil.

"and many more!"

Lying on the bed, Already Quan Hexian stopped his sister.

Although she is no longer young, and no longer has the innocence and vitality of a girl, the maturity and tranquility of her body still exudes charming charm.

The tolerance and tenderness, kindness and elegance that flow in her blood make her feel like jade.

While making people unable to look away, they also cannot bear to touch it.

"Don't do this, Xiaoya."

Aizumi and Chord stretched out his own scarred, rough hand.Gently stroking the swollen abdomen, his face was full of peace and kindness.

That light, in the eyes of Yuquan and Ya, is so dazzling.

So much so that she forgot what she was going to do for a moment, a blush quietly flashed across her face.

But then, the anger in her heart grew stronger.The slit blade in the scabbard also seemed to feel the mood of its master, making a slight buzzing sound.

"But he made you like this, sister, I am not the naughty kid I used to be."

"...Even the great nobles of Baron, I can kill them. Me."

"I believe you!"

Those four simple words made Youquan and Ya quiet down.

My sister's smile is still as gentle as I remember.

Also like before, I believe in myself without reason, firm and sincere.

"By the way, there is also the father who bought you. I have long disliked him."

Youquan and Ya turned their heads, the killing intent in the words was so pure, even Youquan and Xian, who were ordinary people, could feel that pure threat.

"Don't blame him, he is our father after all"

The middle-aged beautiful woman lying on the bed shook her head slightly, stopping her sister's thoughts.

I still want to be the same as when I was a child, this lawless look.

Looking at her grown-up sister, the woman's red lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft and warm: "Sit down a bit, let me see how you have changed over the years."

Looking at the emaciated Youquan Heya at the door, there was a flash of distress in Youquan Hexian's eyes: These years must have suffered a lot.

"I didn't suffer, I had a good life all these years"

Comprehending her eyes, Youquan and Ya sat down gently, their tightly pursed lips told of her stubbornness.

"What about that nobleman, can't he kill him?"

"kindness"

". Are you in love with him?"

"how is this possible"

Youquan and Ya breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that there was something wrong with her tone just now, she slowed down her voice: "Then I'll kill him!"

Lying on the bed, she looked at Youquan and Ya who were busy with travel and dust, and she looked much younger than herself.Youquan Chord didn't ask why.

She's back is the best news, isn't it?
But he heard his sister insist on killing someone.The woman lying on the bed frowned, took her hand, and gently pressed it on her belly.

".Children must have parents"

Youquan and Yating understood the firmness in their weakness.

They have no mother since they were young, and they know how important parents are to children.Even if that father is a decoration.

"All right"

Youquan and Ya leaned over slightly, slowly laying on her sister's belly, and answered softly.

It doesn't matter if you don't kill him, she has plenty of ways to deal with that nobleman.

She has not been in vain at sea these years.That is to say, this saving is so low that she refuses to buy a newspaper, and the only source of news is her sister who is on the island and doesn't know her.

However, it’s okay not to know.

Enjoying the warmth of childhood, the sister who was full of comfort murmured in her heart.

A month later, in the mountains of Barren Island.

"Sister, you can't stop me now"

Standing in front of the tomb, Youquan and Ya said, the voice is soft enough to melt in the wind.

Dressed in a kimono, she touched the clothes on her body.That was the only thing her sister left her.It is also her most expensive dress.

A simple and elegant kimono embroidered by herself
"The owner bought another unusable thing, 2 million Baileys, it's just gone"

"Oh, it would be great if it was just like this. After the king's banquet yesterday, he secretly scolded the king."

"how do you know"

"Everyone on the island is talking, don't you know?"

"Hey~ Since the death of the old Patriarch, he has become more and more indulgent when no one is watching him."

"Shh, be quiet"

Listening to the whispers among the maids outside the room.Wiping the blood-stained blade, Youquan and Ya frowned.

'I will listen to you.But sister, there are many ways to destroy a person'

"Now, it's time for the next one"

Standing up to put away the knife, the woman in kimono murmured softly.There was no murderous look in the words, and the smile on the corner of the mouth carried the gentleness of my sister in memory.

When she came to the corridor, she walked towards the room she had already inquired about.

On the plain white kimono, the elegant lotus flower is gradually becoming different from that in the dark, illuminated by flickering candles, exuding a dazzling enchantment.

Kata~
Open the door, the room is furnished with old furniture.Although there was no trace of dust, there was an unpleasant smell of rotting wood in the air.

Everything shows the Chris family's attitude towards this young master.

Youquan and Ya walked into the bed with cold lips.

On the bed with only one blanket, a small wrapping cup was placed on it.

In this newly moved Chris Manor, except for the main castle, other places have not been repaired.It is usually used as a residence for servants, and her sister's children also live here.

Youquan and Ya walked slowly to the bed.How the members of the Chris family are treated is none of her business.

Her purpose of coming here is very clear.

"Guji Guji~"

kindness?
Walk into the place where the sound came from.Youquan and Ya slowly picked up the quilt and looked at the villain inside.

"Grumpy"

Under the thin quilt, the villain is holding a wooden feeding bottle and is smashing it vigorously.Noticing her gaze, the villain also raised the pacifier.

A pair of bright eyes looked at him, as if asking her if she wanted to eat.

Being watched by those eyes, Youquan and Ya slightly turned their heads.

Under that clear and soft gaze, she thought she saw her sister again.

Seeing that she didn't eat, the villain held the bottle in all fours and started to eat again: "Guji Guji".

Is it so delicious?

Youquan and Ya, who were scared off by a child, were a little annoyed.

Holding him with one hand, she snatched the bottle he was holding with the other.

kindness!
As soon as the milk was in the mouth, Youquan and Ya frowned.

The cold milk has no temperature at all, and it still has the muttony smell of animals.And it's very milky.

She knew the taste, it was the taste of water, and her sister always drank this kind of milk.

When I was young, my elder sister wanted to let her drink all the milk, but she didn't want to burden her.Just pretend to drink this milk.

It said it was milk mixed with water, but it was more like milky white water.

But what about this baby?

It's fine if the Chris family doesn't deserve a nanny, but even the milk is greedy by servants?Also, it wasn't even heated.

'Is this your choice?elder sister'

The corners of the woman's brows were full of mockery and sourness.

"Wow wow~"

The baby bottle was robbed, and it was fine if she didn't return it, and she was still in a daze.The baby immediately cried loudly, as if complaining about the bad woman who snatched the baby's milk.

"Give you, give you"

Youquan and Ya were irritated by his quarrel, and impatiently stuffed the bottle into his mouth.An idiot who has never drunk real milk can drink cold milk mixed with water so delicious.

"Grumpy"

The baby stopped crying, and continued to smack his mouth, looking at him with a pair of bright black pupils, that look seemed to be...
curious?

"I'm here to kill you"

Youquan and Ya looked at him indifferently, murderous aura surged all over his body, and the breath in the room gradually became bloody and viscous.

(End of this chapter)